I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

I was buried early this morning, and there are still many trivial matters that I have not finished, such as worshiping the Bodhisattva, which is more complicated anyway.

At four or five o'clock tomorrow morning, the paper house will be burned, but these two days are exhausting enough, so I don't have to go there with special approval, so tomorrow should be able to update normally.

By the way, I didn't miss too much, five thousand a day, and usually only six thousand words in two chapters.

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Who told you to be master readers, wait for me to take a moment and fill it up slowly.

Sorry for the delay in updating this.

To be honest, illness is really difficult to deal with, and it hides very deeply.

My uncle was also sent to the first aid by my dad and others. Later I asked specifically, and he said that he was fine, and he seemed to be in good health. Everyone knows that I asked for leave to go to my uncle's house for dinner that day.

Just let me go out to play more that day (my brother is a soldier and is not at home, my uncle loves me like his own son).

Then, within a few days, he was sent to the first aid, but he was not rescued...

Recently, this virus is also very scary. Everyone must wear a mask when going out, avoid going to crowded places, and try to restrain yourself. In short, it is for your own good and not to cause trouble to your family.

Hope you guys are doing well!

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